This morning, for no good reason, I awoke with this song in my head:Billy Joel talking to himself, and the rest of us, about how quickly insulation and unreality seep in when we attain a measure of financial and professional success that the world admires:All the people want to know your name Soon there will be lines outside your door Feelings do not matter in your game Yeah, 'cause nothing's gonna touch you anymoreSo your life is only living anyhow And everybody loves you … [Read more...]